Last night I dreamed that Josh and Jessemaka and I were travelling in a car, on like a road trip. It was a station wagon full of our stuff, I remember we had 2 acoustic guitars along.We stopped somewhere and there was this hardcore redneck calling us hippies etc and Josh was trying to talk to him about veg*nism, responsible living, conservation, etc. He was being really nice and reasonable but the guy was of course bumptious in the extreme. Jesse and I finally went and sat in the car, played some tunes, and fell asleep waiting.Then we drove up into the mountains into this kind of retreat centre/campsite thing which was really nice with good cabins etc. I guess that's where we were going in the first place. We talked to some kind of committee (maybe it was a commune?) and I noticed that "Greg"'s parents (from Dharma and Greg) were on the committee. I was telling them all about my fundraising efforts etc and they were really pleased.

I had a really scary dream where I got kidnapped out of the backseat of my sister's car, by this sweaty gross fat guy that was licking the windows. I was screaming the whole time and when we were on the way to his death lair I kept trying to call 911 on my new phone but it's htc and slow as fuck and none of the buttons were pressing at the right time and I was so frustrated. So we got to his house in a ditch on malibu canyon and as soon as he got out of the car I just moved over and floored the gas in reverse. I went back to where my sister's car was, which now had my mom and sis in it, and I was telling them about what happened and they didn't respond like it was a big deal.

I forget exactly what happened after that but it had something to do with yachts/ships/being in open water and this girl that in real life I was trying to help a few months ago but turned out to be a toon.

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Posted by veganhippie on Oct 18, 2011 · Member since May 2008 · 5830 posts

i keep having dreams about charlie. i only had one right after he died, and ever since i got this tattoo of him, i've had like 3 or 4. last night i dreamed that i saw him at walmart or something and i was so in shock because i knew that he was dead so i took pictures with him.

I had two girls that were really interested in me. One was very forceful in her approach and the other was much more reserved. I chose the the forceful one and she ended up saying something very personal that hurt me bad. I left her and went for the nice/reserved one but every time I got close, the forceful one would get in the way while trying to sabotage things for me and the reserved girl. I took time off work just to take care of this sabotage situation. It turns out, I worked for VooDoo Donuts because one of the co-owners ("Cat Daddy") was in the dream, offering to hire me back.

I don't remember if there was any conclusion in this dream. Ha. I think that's where it left off.

In my dream my package arrived to my person for the exchange. and my person posted on the thread "meh, i got it. it was from jessimaka33" and that was it . then i was travelling as i have been in my dreams for the past week (fricken exhasting.. i wake up so tired) and I was given these packs of clear jello that had different sushi's suspended in them. it was flippen weird. but it was advertised that you would look cool bringing them to lunch at school and it would start conversation if you weren't a popular kid.

Oh jeez I was dreaming of being married to my first ex (who isn't really an ex but, if your Mexican and you live with a guy your automatically considered married) Um like no!!! Then my real ex was like serving us dinner while my husband took care of my son.

I dream the same, LR. Depends on what I dream about. Sometimes mixed up.I dreamed I was going to some kind of play or concert thing at the university. I was going to buy some munchies to take but DH said, "Wait till you get there, there's a place on Reina Mercedes street where you can get better stuff; you'll see all the students hanging out there." So I went and had to go into the restroom. When I got into the cubicle I discovered I was wearing 5--count em, 5--pairs of underpants! I decided to take off 4 pair but I had to put them in my purse because I had no where else! When I was standing at the wash basin there was a Spanish woman (who looks like one of my students) complaining that her 2 kids were old enough to go to school but were still in diapers because they refused to use the toilet. And what could she do? Then she told me my slacks were "showing." I was wearing black slacks but they were like transparent, you could see my legs. I said, "That's funny, because I'm wearing black tights too!"We left the bathroom together and she offered to drop me off at the venue. When we got to her car her son was standing there, about age 7, in diapers yes but reading the newspaper and smoking a cigarrette! His hair was buzzcut and he was really agressive: "What took you so long!!" I thanked her for the offer but I didn't want to ride with him!!

-This is a very long and confusing dream, and I'm typing it out more for myself to remember than to share so feel free to skip-

First thing I remember is a friend and I wading through a deceptively deep creek enclosed on all sides by trees/plants. I don't know who we were running from but there was a creepy guy after us. Shadowy figures kept passing us in the creek and I can't remember any faces but the feeling was adrenaline-charged scared so bad that I could take a trained fighter out.

Next we were at a friend's mastermind-type glass lair enclosed in the mountains, and I looked out the window and the guy was on a platform on the hill facing the house. He had a mustache and long-ish scraggly brown hair and wore a trucker's cap... for some reason I went out there to combat him in my mom's work truck. He started taking swings at the hood with a baseball bat and there wasn't enough room for me to turn it around so I had to back out of the path that led to the platform without being able to see what was behind me (her work truck is a Dodge Sprinter and is converted for grooming inside so you can't see out the back window) The whole time all I was thinking was "OMG, Mom is going to kill me for getting her truck beaten up... I hope I don't back into the fence!"

The second I woke up, I was like, "Why did I back up when I could have just run him over??"

Wild dream. I dreamed I went back to my old aerobics class, which was taught by this hunky young guy. He offered to see me home (I get lost easy). We started out to walk it and I said, "No, we're going the wrong way" so we decided to get a bus. About this time I said, "Let me know if you see a place we can go in and use the bathroom, I need a pee." We saw the bus pulling up to the stop across a wide street and were trying to run to catch it, but I couldn't go very fast for some reason--you know how you can't run in dreams. So my friend whips out a French police ID and holds it up to stop oncoming traffic!! ;D We dash across and catch the bus and I'm like, "I didn't know you were a cop" and he was telling me how his gym-teacher job was actually his cover.When I woke up I really had to pee. Again. So the dash wasn't just for the bus.

And the weird thing is I haven't seen a French cop movie for weeks.

SoG, you didn't run over the guy because you're a VWer and we respect life. Even lowlilfes.

My dream had JessiCita in it. I was out at some social gathering at a school..trying to be social. Keyword: trying. JessiCita was there but not with me. She was with her girlfriends. Every time JessiCita walked past me, her girlfriends would be in front and she would be behind them. It was almost like the girlfriends were pawns in a chess game.

Not sure if anyone plays chess?

Anyhow, I would immediately clam-up when I saw the girlfriends because I knew Jess was right behind them. They made fun of me and treated me like shit and I, in return, was unable to make coherent sentences. This went on for a while until I saw Jess another time with pink streaks in her hair. I was able to spit out, "you look great". We both blushed as we passed a you have a chance..just ask me out/I'm sorry for my friends look. Very Hollywood. lolol! The dream then ended.

It's funny because I've only talked to JessiCita once or twice on VegWeb and that was months ago. My brain was able to process her with pink streaks without really talking to her on a regular basis. The only pic I've seen of her was her eating a cupcake. Hmph. Weird.